People, especially ordinary people, are especially afraid of pain, and in many cases even fear pain more than death. But pain is actually good medicine, you don't have to deliberately experience it, you don't have to deliberately avoid it, when the pain is added to the body, it is like bathing in rain and dew, after bearing it, it is possible to find the sweet rain that nourishes the soul and body.

Understand that only pain is the truest feeling of cowardice and humility being stripped from your body, from your soul. For most people, it's the only way to go from the ordinary to the extraordinary, and even to the legend.

Such ordinary people are actually not ordinary, and those who are crushed by pain are real ordinary people.

When Yuan Zhen watched the dozen or so people turn into pieces, the pain surging in his heart was incomprehensible. Yuan Zhen is not an ordinary person, but he is no different from ordinary people at the moment, the same heart is like a knife, the same anger is like madness, like a reckless man who has been stimulated and out of control, and he also doesn't want to face this pain. The death of these people was tantamount to shattering all the joy he had felt a moment earlier.

In the face of pain, ordinary people can only wait for the soaked rain to dry themselves. And what makes Won-jeong different from ordinary people is that he has great power to correct the source of pain that he thinks should not exist.

Following Yuan Zhen's angry kick, as well as the turbulent waves behind him, all kinds of illusions dragged out a long figure behind him, some stepped on the dragon snake, some rode on a big horse, some dragged a knife and held a sword, some carried a spear and a spear, all of them, each with a divine action, and so on, these warrior phantoms who exuded golden divine light all went straight to Pei Daojun.

Pei Daojun drew a circle with one hand, and Yuan Zhen kicked on the circle drawn in this void, and the crystal chips flew away in an instant, and this foot castrated unabated. Pei Daojun took a step back, and a glittering crystal thorn protruded from the ground where he was originally standing, and it was only in an instant that he was shattered by this kick, and the sole of Yuan Zhen's shoe had already touched Pei Daojun's floating clothes! With a loud bang, Pei Daojun's hair was scattered and he flew away, but those illusionized warriors were persevering in pursuit.

Yuan Zhen wanted to raise his knee and attack again, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and he felt as if there was a hand gently caressing his heart. Yuan Zhen lost his mind for a moment, this feeling of déjà vu seemed to bring him to a distant memory, and the image of a woman in white dancing faintly appeared in his mind, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't remember her true face.

At the moment when Yuan Zhen lost his mind, Pei Daojun defused the attacks of those illusions, although he was a little embarrassed, but it was fine. Yuan Zhen stretched out his finger to the void in front of him, and a little light on his fingertips exploded. Pei Hanyan spewed out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground, looking aggrieved, but there was a slight smile in her eyes inexplicably, this smile was like a warm red sun rising from the wild ocean in her heart, which made her have a little warmth again. The physical pain caused by Pei Hanyan's "Karma Dao Awakening Sutra" being forcibly dispersed could not hide what she saw in her haze, and the figure of the woman in white in Yuan Zhen's consciousness was delighted.

Maybe my brother-in-law hasn't forgotten me?

Yuan Zhen's face slowly calmed down, but the visitors in the halls were not so calm.

"Why is Yuan Zhen's practice so similar to the Pure Soul Palace's Great Brahma King Sutra?"

"Yuan Zhen was only in the second stage of the pulse before, has he reached the top realm at this moment?"

"It's impossible, who's going to do it for him?"

There was a lot of gossip and discussion, but everyone seemed to have taken root under their feet, but no one moved a step.

The world's Yuan Xiu, starting from the heart and ending with magnification. At the beginning of cultivation, the heart of the Tao is conceived, and you can realize the yuan. It is not difficult to conceive the heart of the Dao, but the essence is the only one, and at the beginning of hearing the Tao, the heart can be firm and the heart can be contained. It's just that this heart is empty, and the yuan power is real, and how to transform the real from the virtual is the mystery under the control of the Jueyuan Palace. When Yuan Li breaks through the shackles of the flesh and bombards the sea of gods, it is the opening of the gods. As soon as the sea of gods opens, the sun and the moon shine back, and the Dao heart resonates with heaven and earth, and it can seize the mysteries of the world's avenues, as if casting a net to catch fish, and no one can predict how many thousands of avenues can be caught. And the vein is to cultivate the seed of the avenue of the fish in the sea of gods, and its roots are deeply planted, if it grows, it will be cut down to pave the avenue to heaven. Moding is to take the ancestors as a bridge, through which to observe the heart of heaven, observe the mystery of creation, and achieve its own avenue. Therefore, the process needs to be topped by the ancestors with their hands, so that the sea of gods fits, so it is called the top of the mountain. As for the Tao of one's body and understanding the laws of the operation of all things, it is for the sake of greatness.

Yuan Zhen has always been a lonely family in this Shanzhou, and there are no ancestors, when he was able to marry Fei Sannan, the daughter of the Pure Soul Maid, there are envied by the people in Shanzhou, there are those who are jealous, and there are those who secretly hate, and more people do not understand, how can he be a businessman, how can he marry a prince of the family? When Yuan Zhen got married, only a few guests congratulated him, and no one from the Pure Soul Hall attended. I thought that the Soul Purifying Envoy was the biggest reliance on Yuan Zhen's advancement, but no one expected the situation to be so embarrassing and weird.

When the Soul Purifying Envoy was killed by Yuan Zhen himself, a master of a hall at the top of the Gongda Temple, he was killed by an unknown person who had been on the pulse for a while, no one would believe it. Unless the soul purifier is bent on death. But what reason does the Soul Purifier have to ask for death? In any case, the Soul Purifier is dead, and all the cultivators of the temple have seen him enter the Old Thinking Tower, so there is no possibility for him to be resurrected again, and Yuan Zhen's path to advancement can be regarded as being completely buried by himself.

In the eyes of these normal people, even if Fei Sannan died, the Soul Purifying Envoy was still her father, and if the relationship between Yuan Zhen and the Pure Soul Hall was properly maintained, there was still hope for the path to continue. Until now, even though everyone admits that Yuan Zhen can have the strength to compete with the master of the first hall, they don't understand why Yuan Zhen killed his father-in-law and personally cut off his future path.

Maybe it's because you're too young?

Although the fist is afraid of being less strong, even though Yuan Zhen is young, they don't believe that Yuan Zhen can reach the top, even if Yuan Zhen is strong now, no one is willing to befriend him. Everyone also knows that Yuan Zhen is hopeless and has reached the extreme. However, for this matter, he did not know what the Shengong Temple had planned, and even formed an alliance with the temples without knowing it. However, the alliance between Yuanzhen and the Shengong Temple should be regarded as a flower in the fog, neither a contract nor a revelation, at most it is just a kind of gentlemen's agreement to help each other. It is unknown whether Yu Guhuai also thinks so, but at least here, Yu Guhuai is friendly with Yuan Zhen in front of the temple of the gods, but it is beyond everyone's expectations.

All of these people, in the eyes of the temple's halls, of course, do not include the inferior clans mixed with this state.

In all the sixty-four states in the world, there were one hundred and eighty-eight clans, and after Duan Gan coined for the forcible seizure of the gods and killed one hundred and seven clans, only eighty-one clans remained in one hundred and eighty-eight clans, and after hundreds of thousands of years, these eighty-one clans have not only become more powerful, but have become weaker and weaker, and there are not a few people who have been destroyed, and only forty-seven clans remain. The state of Lanzhou occupies 20 ethnic groups.

After the various clans in the temple, the remaining clans in the city of Shanzhou all came together at this time. Everyone saw that the envoy of the Hall of Punishment was on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Kui Xia Qing was covered in blood and crumbling, and the cultivators of the Hall of Punishment were shocked by the sword array of the Jueyuan Palace, and the casualties were heavy and the ground was in shambles. However, Pei Daojun, the master of Jueyuan Palace, stood opposite Zang Xunzhen in a dignified manner, and a pile of fragments of limbs that I don't know who was under the dozens of hundreds of crystal stabs in front of him were scattered, which was extremely tragic. Seeing that the scene was like this, some clan leaders who had not yet clarified their heads and were eager to express their lyricism shouted loudly:

"Jueyuan Hall guards the well-being of the world, keeps peace for the world, and should be a model for my generation!"

"Jueyuan Hall Pei Hall makes Lord Daojun's divine skills invincible, and he should set an example for the world!"

"Jueyuan Hall Pei Apostle Hanyan's skills have advanced greatly, and the moon is shy of flowers!"

"Jueyuan Hall Pei Apostle Hanyang Lord cultivates to the sky, uh...... Cultivation is earth-shattering! Yes, earth-shattering!"

"The young ladies of the Jueyuan Hall are heroic and extraordinary!"

“......”

It's a mess, it's a lot of noise, and it's all kinds of boasting, regardless of whether the words are appropriate or not, just whether the actions are correct or not.

What a rabble.

The biggest characteristic of the rabble is that they regard what others do as they are right, and what others do wrong, and there is no shame, and all morality is very easy to degenerate among this group of people. They think that on this kind of occasion, it is not right to praise Jueyuan Hall and Pei Daojun from the bottom of their hearts, and it is wrong to paste gorgeous rhetoric indiscriminately on the high wall of admiration and fear. It's just that the more they praise, the more ugly Pei Daojun's face becomes, but for these people who are used to looking down, they can't see it. Until one of the tribes suddenly stood in line, knelt on the ground and shouted:

"Jueyuan Hall and the adults in the hall are observing, exhausted, night and day, endlessly. Today, our clan is offering a coin to the gods, talking about the heart!"

Crazy!

As soon as these words came out, it was like a god descending, and everyone present was stunned. Although the coins of the gods are not really minted by the gods, their effects are special and powerful, far beyond the understanding of the people of the world. To be able to take out this kind of foundation for the survival of the clan in order to curry favor with another force, unless the whole clan is completely crazy, no one will do such a thing.

After thousands of years of evolution, in today's world, the practice of cultivation is becoming more and more perfect, and the entry is much easier, the requirements for qualification and understanding are relatively reduced, and the number of cultivators has greatly increased. However, because it is easy to obtain, there is a lot less perseverance to think thoroughly, and the cultivators are not as good as before, both in terms of temperament and power. After the death of Duan Gan and Liu Nanhuang, the only ones who can be compared to Gongshu, there is no one in the world who can understand the mystery of coinage, and it is impossible to reproduce the miracle of coinage.

As soon as this god coinage came out, after a short silence, the kings were in an uproar. You must know that this coinage is a clan, the same clan, its side branches and descendants are so many, only to get the coinage, can get rid of the shackles of the suzerain's family, only the qualification to establish a clan to reproduce. It is precisely with this god coin that all the people in the clan can be protected by it, be clear and clear, and be able to comprehend the divine strategy at a special and mysterious moment.

After the destruction and annexation of the Eighty-One Clans, many of the coins of the gods have been exiled and obtained by others. For example, in the Jueyuan Palace, in addition to the suzerain's clan keeping the heavenly god coins, there are also several branches that have bloomed, and the other seven clans have been propagated independently. The other temples followed, each with several branches. These flowering clans have always been regarded as inferior clans.

There are only twenty-seven remaining states in the world, and there are only forty-seven clans left, except for those who have clan inheritance in the thirteen halls of the temple, and there are less than a dozen of them that have really been passed down all the way from the Gongshu era, and all of them are not easy to get along.

The giver of the treasure is obviously not among them. I just don't know who is the inferior clan in whose lineage?

Pei Daojun dodged and grabbed this person.

"Brother-in-law, grab it!"

Although Yuan Zhen didn't know what was strange about this treasure, he reacted quickly, and stepped on the back of Pei Daojun, who was half a step ahead. Pei Daojun was furious, and gave Pei Hanyan a slap in the air, but he had to turn sideways. Pei Hanyan was slapped by his father and flew into the air, his cheeks were swollen, his eyes were black, and if he fell in the air, he would be no less embarrassed than humiliation. It's just that in a daze, his arm was grabbed, and then he staggered a few steps and barely stood up.

"Brother Yuan, Miss Pei is dedicated to you, you ignore her, and insist on robbing the gods of heaven coinage, but it is immoral. Wu Shu stood beside Pei Hanyan, ignoring Pei Hanyan's slight struggle, and said loudly to Yuan Zhen.

Yuan Zhen glanced at him, stood in front of the trembling treasure offerer and did not speak, and touched his forehead with a finger.

Purple fire flickered in Pei Daojun's hands, and he suddenly felt that the sword qi behind him was overwhelming. Zang Xunzhen, who was sitting on the ground, held the long sword obliquely, and pointed at the back of Pei Daojun's neck from afar, so he snorted coldly, dispersed the yuan force, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Although Pei Daojun didn't glance at Pei Hanyan, in addition to being puzzled, everyone felt that Pei Hanyan might have a lot of tribulations.